"Everything is going to be fine, Mia. Stop fidgeting and eat your food. You need to fuel up for the battle, " Emma said as I unconsciously played with my food with a fork, having no appetite at all.
"I just -" I took a deep breath, "I am afraid of what might happen. What if something goes really wrong, Emma?"
Emma looked at me with an expression that I didn't understand, "You are overthinking about something that is yet to happen. You know, in many cases, people tend to think the worst about the future but end with something they never expected?"
I narrowed my eyes on her. I don't understand how she can be so calm and collected when we are only hours away from the eclipse, "How do you do that? How are you always-" I tried to find the right word for it but couldn't come up with anything.
